Originally posted by deepiika
His eyes speak volumes
In them love, anger, sorrow everything blooms
How I wish I could plunge in them
losing myself forever in the eyes of a gem
If they were to consume me with flames so wrathful
Willingly would I get smouldered feeling so joyful
If they light up with joy and wonder
Not to be bestowed with that would be one's own blunder
If they soften with a feeling so loveable
Unlucky would one be not to witness a sight so adorable
If those mirrors to his soul glisten with tears so wistful
To feel even that pain would be a feat so wondeful
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